No less publicity [entertainment circle]

At seven o'clock, Jiang Siyang took a step ahead, said goodbye to everyone, and headed to the airport.

Because it was a personal itinerary, Liu Wenping and Xie Jie did not go with them, and were only responsible for sending Jiang Siyang to Baiyun Airport.It took nearly three hours for the plane to take off and land, and it took another half an hour to sit on Line 2. After so many twists and turns, it finally arrived downstairs at his house.

Jiang Siyang went up to the second floor with his luggage. Just as the key opened the door, a faint light leaked from the crack of the door.

Jiang Si raised his hand, and opened the door a few seconds later.

Sure enough, he caught his father rushing back to the sofa to watch TV.

Jiang Siyang gave enough face, pretended not to see, snickered, pushed the luggage into the hallway, and closed the door again.

There is always a sense of intimacy when returning to a familiar home.Their house is twice as big as Jiang Siyang's [-]-square-meter rental house, which is just right for three people, but a bit deserted for one person.

Jiang Siyang often went back to Shanghai when he was free. Although Li Guoan always said that he didn't want to come, every time he came back, Li Guoan was very happy.

Between the door and the living room is a porch pretended to be a shoe cabinet, on which there is a fish tank that Jiang Siyang bought for Li Guoan, so that he can raise fish during retirement so that he will not be bored.

Jiang Siyang turned on the light, pretending to find someone there, and said in surprise, "Dad, why are you here?"

Li Guoan picked up the iron cup with "Glory to Labor" written on it, watched TV, and said without raising his head, "Yo, you're back."

Jiang Siyang glanced at the family ethics drama of dog blood in the evening on TV, sat on the small sofa, and said bluntly: "Dad, don't you just sit here and watch TV because you are waiting for me?"

Li Guoan scratched his head in embarrassment, but refused to admit it: "Why, I just got up to drink. Hey, I almost forgot one thing."

Li Guoan stood up abruptly, walked quickly into the bedroom, and came out with a bag in his hand.

"What is this?" Jiang Siyang took the bag and opened it to see that it was a long-sleeved shirt.

"Uncle Lin knew that you were going to buy it specially, and your sister-in-law Lin had been picking it for a long time," Li Guoan said, "You go to say thank you to them early tomorrow morning."

"That's what it should be." Jiang Siyang put the clothes back into the bag, thought for a while, and said, "Dad, someone may come over tomorrow."

"Yo, who is it?" Li Guoan was curious.

"Zhang Jinyan," Jiang Siyang said.

"Zhang, Zhang Jinan?" Li Guoan's eyes lit up, and he patted Jiang Siyang's shoulder excitedly, "I was worried that you would be speechless when you acted with him, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be I've made a friend... Okay, it's a good thing that he came, I'll tell you the good news tomorrow, Uncle Lin."

When Jiang Siyang heard this, he quickly stopped him: "Dad, calm down, the less people know about this, the better. You don't want people from the whole community to come to our house, do you?"

"Ah, indeed, Zhang Jinan is quite famous," Li Guoan felt a little regretful, "How about taking a photo at the head office?"

"That's fine," Jiang Siyang said.

Unlike Li Guoan, Jiang Siyang became more and more nervous, his heart almost jumped into his throat, and his mouth was dry for a while.

it's time.

Jiang Siyang took a deep breath, and finally said: "But...he didn't come here for fun, he has something important to do."

"Oh, there are photos, I'll talk to Yan Lan at that time..." Li Guoan was still immersed in joy, not knowing what was going to happen, "Oh, I almost didn't hear what you said, what did you say, what's important? "

Jiang Siyang mustered all his energy, got up with a "whoosh", and stood still in front of Li Guoan without saying a word.

Li Guoan looked at him inexplicably: "What's wrong with you?"

"Dad," Jiang Siyang knelt down on his knees, and made a "thud" sound when his knees hit the tile floor.

The knee hurt, but Jiang Siyang didn't care so much, and looked straight at Li Guoan.

Li Guoan was frightened by his son's sudden behavior, and quickly reached out to help him up, but he stuttered when he spoke: "You, what are you doing? Hurry up, hurry up."

Jiang Siyang shook his head: "Dad, I knelt down because this matter is very important to me, and you are also very important to me. I know you may not be able to accept this matter, but I don't want to hide it from you."

Li Guoan said that it was a lie that he was not nervous, and he panicked a little.

He had never seen Jiang Siyang make such a move.Everyone makes mistakes, and Jiang Siyang does too, but they haven't reached this point.

What will happen?Li Guoan began to think about the worst, and his back was sweating a little.

He began to feel that the sound of the TV was noisy, so he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

"You, okay," Li Guoan wanted to question, but looked at Jiang Siyang who was kneeling on the ground, and stopped.

What can he say?

Jiang Siyang's temper is a bit according to him - he will act recklessly if he decides on one thing, and he can't say anything.

Li Guoan stabilized his emotions and held up the cup: "Tell me what you did, I can't accept it, did you kill someone?"

Jiang Siyang shook his head: "No."

Li Guoan: "Is it set on fire?"

Jiang Siyang: "No."

Li Guoan: "Breaking the law?"

Jiang Siyang shook his head: "No."

Hearing these answers, Li Guoan was slightly relieved, but he couldn't think of anything else to kneel down: "These are not, so what else can I not accept?"

"Dad," Jiang Siyang took a deep breath, "What if I'm with a man."

The night itself was quiet, and there was no sound in the living room, but Jiang Siyang could feel his own heartbeat.

He knelt motionless.

After a long silence, Jiang Siyang heard the person on the sofa whisper: "It must be Zhang Jinan."

Jiang Siyang nodded: "Yes."

"Do you think this is wrong?" Li Guoan asked.

Jiang Siyang shook his head: "I knelt down not to admit my mistake."

"No wonder, I don't think you are admitting your mistake, your back is as straight as a pole," Li Guoan said.

Jiang Siyang watched Li Guoan get up slowly, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, pulled out one, and lit it.

Li Guoan had quit smoking since Jiang Yanlan fell ill. In five or six years, who would have thought that he would break his smoking habit on this day.Jiang Siyang closed his eyes, and clenched his hands into two fists at some point, Jiang Siyang spread his hands, palms were all sweaty.

The footsteps approached and finally stopped beside him.

"You sweat so much, go take a shower first."

Jiang Siyang raised his head, but couldn't see Li Guoan's face clearly, and was flustered for a moment: "Dad..."

But was interrupted by a sharp voice that could not be refuted: "I said, go take a shower first."

"..." Jiang Siyang had no choice but to get up slowly.

"Let me sit alone for a while," Li Guoan said in a low voice.

Jiang Syang opened his mouth, but didn't say a word, and lowered his eyes to notice Li Guoan's cigarette.The cigarette ash fell on the floor, and Li Guoan didn't take a puff.

Their mood is the same.

Jiang Siyang didn't stay any longer, and went into his room with his luggage.

This room has not been lived in for a few months, but it is clean, the sheets have just been changed, and there is a scent of laundry detergent on them.

Jiang Siyang opened the wardrobe.The clothes he couldn't fit had been thrown away, and the few that remained were clothes that suited his current height and build.One piece hangs neatly on the hanger.

These are all done by Li Guoan.

With a slightly sour nose, Jiang Siyang hung the clothes in the suitcase on the hangers one by one, and closed the closet.